"Hey, you're still a bit better!" At this moment, Abdullah's competition had already ended, hitting 23 shots directly, but there were two mistakes during the high toss.
"That's impressive already. It looks like you've learned shooting techniques. If not for those mistakes, it would have been a perfect bullseye!"
"I studied for a while, but I'm still a bit behind compared to you."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Chao smiled.
As Abdullah was the final participant, the competition came to a close. Zhou Chao, who had secured first place, stood confidently on the winner's podium. While the prizes may not have been valuable, they held great significance.
As the crowd dispersed, most of them left by car, as it was getting late.
"Boss, are we going back to the hotel?"
"Yeah, let's go back. It's getting late." It was already 6:30 PM, and by the time they returned to the hotel, it would be close to 7 PM.